HOW DOES LOVE BEGIN

How does love begin,
love-surge in everyone?
All in the same light,
warmth in short moments
of infinite impermanence
uncontrived.
Love of impermanence
carrying us into
an ecstatic flaw.
All in the same light,
the same family,
unconstructed infinite impermanence
inseparable from love,
like a white dove,
a trembling oak,
an exquisite thrall.
The text of anyone
read again and again.
How does love begin,
love-surge in everyone.
Each of our lines,
indestructible love
in love of
infinite impermanence.
How does love begin,
love-surge in everyone?